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[stupidloser]

[a certain stupid loser is sitting alone on a bench, definitely not texting the girl that they want to be their girlfriend or anything, because only stupid losers do that.]

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[bighouses]

Fine, if that's what you think will happen. Text her now.

[stupidloser]

[moodily, as he taps away on his phone, leaning his chin on his other hand:]

That is what will happen.

[bighouses]

You don't know that. And you're hoping it won't.

[stupidloser]

[doesn't... respond to that, just puts his phone down while he waits for her to text him back. to his dismay, she does almost immediately.]

... She's on her way.

[bighouses]

I'll be going, then. I need to buy some things.

[stupidloser]

[>:T]

Fine.

[bighouses]

[taking her cup with her, looking very impassive :T]

Good luck.

[stupidloser]

[looks... more put out than he should]

Thanks.

[bighouses]

[leaving very quickly because ahahahahahaha nope]